Alexandria
Limerick of the Lighted Library
By James AlbertPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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They told me to play not with matches.
Now, the library’s shelves are all ashes.
My lesson's been learned
‘cause, the books, they all burned
and the kids at school called me a fascist.
About the Creator
James Albert
Hoping to share my love of poetry and find a unique voice among the cacophony. Some dark humor, a little adventure, a little irony, mostly strange. Please comment if you like something... or if you don't. `V(^c^)V`
''linguistically adequate"
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